17 years later. Jayson stirred as the morning sun shone through the curtains of his beach cottage. The sea breeze wafted them upwards, and the dawn of a new day filled the room. The air was fresh and crisp, birdsong surrounded him, and waves gently crashed on the shore nearby. He collected his thoughts as he lay there, then turned to a flow of long auburn hair cascading over the pillow next to him. He took a deep breath a...

Fate shone on Jayson when all three of his playing partners pulled out of his golf trip. One from illness, a second from work commitments, and a third from not having recovered from appendicitis surgery as well as he expected. Always the caring husband, Jayson felt compelled not to share this news with Isla, who most certainly made plans for her week alone. Jayson used his time wisely, finalising plans, reworking strategi...

Isla was pacing the floors. Her mind was racing, and she had no idea how to handle this emerging problem. Jayson was openly defying her. His confidence had blossomed, and he was now better than the Jayson she married. She recalled the events of the last week. What was it that set him off? It could not have been Elijah. They hadn’t crossed paths, and besides, Jayson knew full well she had been fucking Elijah for years. If...